After a brief lunch, the three of them walked out of the restaurant.

"Don't bother you to go to work, goodbye. Si Yan reached out to Yichen for a computer satchel.

"Didn't you say you were too lazy to run back and forth?" Yichen held down the bag and refused to return it: "Now you have changed your mind again?"

"No, I'll go to the teahouse and go up again after I'm done. Siyan honestly admitted.

"me, it's an empty desk, whatever you want. ”

"Guy?" "Go to his office and write?

"Quack, what quack? Yichen couldn't help but decide.

"Hey, when I die, don't even ask my opinion?" said Gavin upset.

Isn't there an empty desk over there?

"No need, I'll go to the teahouse. Siyan hurriedly made his attitude.

"Don't go!" the two men said in unison.

"Uh~" Si Yan had to be silent.

"Yan Yan is my sister, are you fighting for a fart?" Yichen glared at him.

"She seems to be interviewing me today, huh?" Jiawen looked at him tuggingly, "I have the right to be the first to know, what she wrote about me, right?"

"Wrong, because it's an interview with you, so you're by your side, it's hard for her to write a fair and fair report, right?

"Did you say it or not, what did Siyan say?"

"Otherwise, let Siyan choose for himself. Yichen smiled slightly: "That's fair, right?"

Siyan has a crush on him, and wants to get along with him, how can he choose himself?

Jiawen was depressed in his heart, and he couldn't make it clear, so he collapsed his face and kept silent.

"That's it, OK?" Yichen said triumphantly.

Today, we won two battles, and we won them all, yes!

Until he was on the long reception sofa in Yichen's familiar president's office, Si Yan's mind was still in a state of panic.

Oh my God, is she really in the same office as Yichen?

"Yan Yan, do you want to drink something?"

"Tea, thank you. Siyan struggled to hold his heartbeat, took out his handbag and tape recorder, and placed them on the table one by one.

She's here to work, not a nymphomaniac!

"Junshan Maojian, drink and see, do you like it or not?" Yichen made a cup of tea with his own hands and brought it to her.

Yichen was so close to her that he could reach out and reach it, so close that he could smell the faint aroma of cologne coming from him.

"Yan Yan?" he was slightly worried: "Don't like to drink?"

"Ga?" Si Yan came back to his senses, his cheeks burned like fire, and his hands were nervously holding the porcelain cup: "I like it very much." ”

He didn't call the secretary, he soaked it himself!

"That's good, you write, I won't bother you. Yichen smiled and returned to his desk: "By the way, I'm doing things here, will it hinder you......?"

"No, no!" Si Yan shook his hands.

After saying two times in a row, I realized that I was too eager?

Like, she really wanted to be with him?

The face turned red with a bang.

She hurriedly didn't squint, ten slender white fingers nimbly flying up and down the keyboard.

"Alright, let's do something. Yichen smiled, turned on the computer, and started working.

The room was quiet, except for the humming of the air conditioner and the sound of keystrokes.

Five minutes later, Si Yan began to be distracted, and secretly looked at Yichen from the top of his notebook.

His legs were folded, and the sleeves of his shirt were pulled up to the elbows, revealing a large section of bronzed skin, and his strong muscles were illuminated by the intense light, shining with a sensual sheen, like seductive chocolate, exuding a rich masculine atmosphere.

Si Yan breathed a little, and his eyes slipped uncontrollably through the collar of his open shirt to his strong pecs, fantasizing his iron arms around her slender waist, clinging to his seductive embrace and quickly melting.

His eyes were fixed on the screen, and he casually picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Watching his thin lips sip green tea gracefully and his sexy throat up and down, she was thrilled. His posture was so sensual and languid, elegant and charming, that she was almost jealous of the cup of tea he held in his hand.

The sweetheart who has been secretly in love for ten years is close at hand and within reach, but you can't really have it, this temptation makes loneliness and sadness more concrete.

Since fifteen minutes ago, she had been absent-minded and had been sneaking at him.

As soon as he moved slightly, he immediately retreated back to his territory like a frightened rabbit, and once he was sure it was safe, he would start staring at him again.

He pretended to be fully engrossed, and she relaxed and began to observe him boldly.

Then, her face is like a palette, unpredictable and colorful.

Almost immediately, he was sure that she was in a state of reverie, and that her soul did not know which country to roam.

So, too, he began to relive the fun of his youth—guessing her mind based on her expressions.

He originally thought that she had grown up and that this bad habit had long since disappeared, but he didn't expect it to be so intact.

He couldn't help but laugh and gradually enjoyed it.

Well, the corners of the mouth are down, it must be disdainful of someone; there is a smile in the corner of the eye, I don't know what to be proud of? The red lips are slightly pouted, who are you coquettish? Wow, this smile, so sweet and shy, with red clouds on the face, is it a sweetheart?

He was about to make a joke, but his pure, clear eyes began to reveal obvious sadness. made her originally radiant, shy and tranquil face eclipsed.

This realization made his mood inexplicably low, and he had an urge to erase the sadness from her eyes.

"Something?" Yichen suddenly looked up and smiled at her.

"Quah?" she looked at him blankly.

"What do you think?" he looked at her, smiling softly, and his voice was very low as if he was afraid of scaring her: "I've been in a daze, is Jiawen so difficult to write?"

"Oh, no. Her cheeks flushed, and she panicked back behind the computer screen, her eardrums filling again.

Dead, peeping at him, actually caught by him!

Yichen frowned, and suddenly thought that all her emotions might be caused by Jiawen, and her chest seemed to be pressed with a stone, and she was so sullen that she couldn't breathe.

Yes, Jiawen is chic, handsome and golden, humorous, coupled with American education, he is very gentlemanly, and he has always been favored by young girls.

Si Yan is shy and introverted, his life circle and thoughts are very simple, and there are no excellent men around him.

Jiawen suddenly appeared, and it was human nature that she was attracted to him.

However, Jiawen is too flashy, and Si Yan is quiet.

With her quiet personality, it is impossible to catch Gawen, who is playful and adventurous by nature.

Having been friends with Jiawen for many years, he knows that Jiawen seems to be amorous, but in fact he is ruthless.

For women, he has always been willing to only have a playful mentality, and never invest in feelings.

He has no yearning or plan for marriage and family.

No matter how much Jiawen likes it, he only likes it, and never says love.

Siyan, on the other hand, is a traditional woman, and she is more suitable for marriage than anyone else.

She needs a caring husband and a warm and happy family.

And these are all things that Jiawen can't afford and is unwilling to give.

He was afraid that she would fall into it and end up bruised.

"Yan Yan, what do you think of Jiawen?" Yichen decided to test her mind first.

"How's that?"

Forget it, this seems to be too direct, Si Yan is shy, I'm afraid I won't tell the truth?

"Yan Yan, are you twenty-five?" Yichen decided to cut in a different way.

Hey, when did the shy Si Yan start to grow into a slim girl?

"Quack?" what is he doing? jumping around so that she can't keep up with his pace.

Looking at those eyes as clear as water, Yichen suddenly found that some words were difficult to ask.

"Ahem, that," Yichen coughed lightly and began to detour: "Si Zhe is not at home either, and he is actually quite lonely alone, right?"

Si Yan seemed to understand his intentions a little, fell silent, and looked at him quietly.

"Have you ever thought about what kind of boyfriend you want to find?" she didn't speak, Yichen felt embarrassed, so she could only bite the bullet and continue with difficulty.

Si Yan's heart trembled, and sharp pain rose from his heart and spread to his limbs. She lowered her head and played with her fingers, her gaze becoming hazy.

"Actually, I know a lot of good boys, you see......" Yichen was distressed, how could I wrap the topic around Jiawen without a trace, and not embarrass Siyan?

Is it coming again?

Every time she feels happy, is he going to push her into the abyss of despair?

This time, who did he want to sell her to against her will?

"Ah, it's not too early, I'm going to hand over the manuscript to Jiawen for review, so I'll leave first. Si Yanqiang held back the heartache, jumped up, and packed the table in a panic.

Uh? He seems to be self-defeating?

Siyan is angry!

"Yan Yan," Yichen was anxious, took a step forward and pressed her hand: "You listen to me." ”

"No need," Si Yan held his breath, raised his head, and said coldly, "I understand what you mean, and thank you for your concern for me." However, please be clear that marriage is not the last and only destination for women. Besides, twenty-five should not be the age to pull the alarm. If you have to worry about it, please worry about Yixin, my life's work, or leave it to my brother. ”

Ho! I can't imagine that the little white rabbit starts a fire, and it is also unstoppable!

It seems that she is not only angry with him, but also not small!